Irish Drinking Songs Fuck the British Army

when i was young i used to be as fine a man as ever you d see the prince of Wales he said to me: come and join the british army toora loora loora loo, they re lookin for monkeys up at the zoo and if i had a face like you, i d join the british army Sarah Comden baked a cake, it was all for poor oul slattery s sake i threw herself into the lake, pretending i was barmy toora loora loora loo, it was the only thing i could do to work my ticket home to you and fuck the british army corporal Lennegan got such a drought, just give him a couple of jars of stout; he ll kill the enemy with his mouth and save the british army. too ra loo ra loo ra loo, me curse is on the labour crew; they took your darling boy from you to join the british army. kilted soldier s wear no drawers, ladies, will you lend them yours the poor should always help the poor, god save the british army toora loora loora loo, they re looking for monkeys